Yu Siyang was lying on the bed weakly. His head was already painful, but now it's even more painful.
He wondered how he had become an eighteen years old teenager with a huge debt.
From Luo Peng's mouth, he heard a small but tragic story.
Young Yu Siyang's life before the age of 18 was like soaking in a honeypot. Stern father, caring mother, rich and happy family.
But everything changed tremendously at the age of seventeen.
The father of the teenager mistakenly believed friends, and successively failed to invest. The company's financial stakeholders and outsiders were running away with all the liquidity. The company went bankrupt. Father Yu couldn't stand the blow and jumped off the building to commit suicide. Mother Yu who suffered a sudden stroke because his father committed suicide, was failed to rescue her in time and died.
The huge debts fell on the teenager.
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"Well, let's pay off our debts, save some money, and then open a restaurant and go to college." Yu Siyang stood up, patted his dirty pants and looked down at the smiling young man in the photo.
"Goodbye, Yu Siyang. I'll see you again." The teenager with red eyes pulled a big smile on his lips, just like the young man in the photo.
When Yu Siyang walked to the gate of the cemetery, he couldn't help looking back at the top of the cemetery. The man who was talking to him was holding a chubby baby in his hand, with his back facing the gate.
"Thank you." Yu Siyang said softly.
But the man seemed to sense something and suddenly turned back. The distance was too far away, Yu Siyang couldn't see the man's appearance. He waved at him and turned to run to the bus stop.
"Dad, what are you looking at?" the child pulled the man's hand.
The man patted the top of his son's hair, "Nothing. Go back?"
"Um huh." the chubby boy nodded vigorously, took the man's hand and jumped around, "Dad, go home, go home. I want to eat pork buns."
The man was led by his son and looked at the photo and name on the tombstone as he passed by the tombstone where the former teenager was leaning.
"Yu Siyang." the man whispered the name on the tombstone.
The man never bothered to remember unimportant people, but now God made a ghostly note of the name.
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There is Chef Yu in the Entertainment Circle
General FictionYu Siyang, a 25-years-old chef who just win the International Culinary Gold Award, is smashed by huge a huge earthen pot, he wakes up and become an 18-years-old little transparent Yu Siyang in the entertainment circle. Signs a weird contract and hav...
